Dante's POV
"Sophie, are you sure you want to do this?" I asked.

"I have to." She insisted. "He doesn't deserve this."

"He's not him anymore. He's a monster." I tried to persuade her.

"I don't care. He's my boyfriend and I will save him."

"Think this through." Zhalia insisted. "Just a little."

"Rose gave me the same lecture. I have thought it through. I have to save him. Nothing is going to change my mind."

"Fine. But don't think we're not going with you." I insisted.

"Thank you." She said.

"When are we leaving?" Zhalia asked.

"Tomorrow at twelve. I've made all the preparations."

"I hope you're right about this." I grumbled.

"Come on Dante." Zhalia said, taking my hand. "Let's get some rest." She led me away from Sophie to our room.

"This is a suicide mission." I said finally.

"We've tried changing her mind." Zhalia said. "She set on finding him. The only thing we can do now is go with her and make sure she's safe."

"There's almost no chance to save him you know." I addressed. "If we even find him. It was a miracle when Rose did it for Dimitri. I don't even know how she did it."

"I know you're worried about her. I am too. Sophie's like a sister to me. I don't want to see her hurt. But that's why we're going with her. To keep her safe." She kissed my cheek softly. "Try to get some sleep. We'll talk more tomorrow." I kissed her lips gently and we changed for bed.

"I love you." She said as we slipped into bed.

"I love you too." I said.